XXVIII.

_ON ITALY._

_La gran Donna._

That Lady who to Caesar came in state

Upon the Rubicon, what time she feared

Ruin from those strange races who appeared

Erewhile to build her empire strong and great,

Now stays with limbs dispersed and lacerate,

A bondslave, shorn of all her pomp revered:

Nor seems it now that Dinah's shame can gird

Simeon or Levi to avenge her fate.

If then Jerusalem doth not repair

To Nazareth or Athens, where did reign

Wisdom of God or man in days of yore,

None shall arise her honours to restore:

For Herods are all strangers; when they swear

To save the Saviour's seed, their oath is vain.

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